I stare into the abyss that I call my heart, Asking for the truth, but getting no remark, My mind, on the other hand, has so much to say, But can I trust the words and lies that it likes to throw at me?
I question every flutter of my fragile, silent heart, I wonder if today will be the day we finally part, And even though I know that everything will be okay, My mind pretends to be my heart and likes to mess with me.